I am here O LORD
I don't want to remain silent
Help me Lord to speak
I see him yonder in the distance
burning in a place with powerful heat

His smile with all
those wonderful straight
white teeth has faded and now
he cannot call upon you, God
For it is too late
I feel tis my fault O Lord of all creation
HELP ME
For I do not want to remain silent

His curly brown hair is like the locks of Samson
His Pearly brown eyes speak of youth and ungodly things
which should not be spoken even in silence
His thoughts turn toward the dress code of someone
I do not know

Who is this person who walks around in that body
that I have known since in the cradle at his mommy's side
His desires are burning inside him of affections for
things that doesn't lead to a crown of life
O Lord, please come to me and be my guide

Help me Lord to speak
before it is too late
If I speak, people get mad
say I am judging, but does not judgment begin
in the House of God

He says that it is his rights to be this way
But what are my rights?
I have been turning my head for years,
and loving him with the heart of love
that cries out with weeping.

I must not keep silent, I have found a new me
Wow, after all these years
I cannot and I refuse to turn my head any longer
The next time I see you, you will get the sermon you need
O Lord don't let it be tooo late..

It is only in the Love of God that I speak to you!
Let me tell you how much I love you!!!